Kendrick Lamar - P&P 1.5 Lyrics (feat. Ab-Soul)

[Intro] “Gina, baby, I don’t have no money, and I don’t have no ends Gina, I’m ass-out” [laughter] “I’m going through something right now” “I told you that”

[Kendrick Lamar] Oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? Well alright

[Chorus 2X: Kendrick Lamar] I’m going through something with life where pussy and Patron make you feel alright Pussy and Patron make you feel alright Pussy and Patron, that’s some great advice

[Kendrick Lamar] Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs Something to inspire me, rather than society’s woes, let me go, let me shine a lil’ bit love I want diamonds too, Ronnie on Player’s Club I used to have a nine-to-five, fresh out of school, that was ’05 That bitch was racist, got me fired, they rushed us then, I had no job Pushing in my mama van, stop for gas on Rosecrans Trust me, these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did Guilty by association, story of my life nigga! You gon’ make me flip, then split yo’ shit, judge give me life nigga! Pain since my grandma’s death, uncle killed at Louie’s Burgers Hold my tears, I tried my best, let it go, trench my pullover Cycles of a starving artist tryna go beyond the margin-margin Maintaining my modest-modest as I dream So while I go through all-this-all-this, bullshit what you call it Life itself, I know it helps, let me scroll through my Blackberry (“hey what’s up daddy?”)

[Chorus 2X]

[beat switches up]

“So what you wish me over here for? How was your day? Are you tipsy?” Mhmm

[Kendrick Lamar – screwed vocals] All I need in this lifetime, pussy and Patron Give me that, won’t you give that? Once again it’s on Bitch I’m swagged up, hoes bopping when I’m off that Screw Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do Where your friends at? I got long dick, what it is Go on poke it out, situate your little positives How I live? Big shot, on my grind, all ready I’ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me When you let me, when you let me…

[Kendrick Lamar – singing] Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty That good shit stuff I can’t get enough If I offend you, blame it on the liquor babe Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty That good shit stuff I can’t get enough If I offend you…

[Kendrick Lamar] Uh, I wrote this song when Dave drove home and caught that flat in the [?] flats And it made me think when another car blinked to change locations where we at We often get lost in the ever-hard bottle when attempt to ignore pain, problem and sorrow Just for a minute, then back to the bullshit Your car now due and you bout to get evicted Two drugs surely, Patron, pussy, make it feel alright But once it’s empty and the bitch leave, then it’s back to life You can’t run from it, gotta run to it nigga The antidote wouldn’t last and you knew it nigga But still you proceed to dive deep, ask what’s her zodiac sign

[Chorus 2X]

[Ab-Soul] Okay, welcome to my diary, hmm, where should I begin? Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram Crackers watch my every step, man I hate to work for them One time I tried to work for me, but that shit didn’t work for me And here I am, stressing, questioning my direction man What to do? Nothing’s moving, traffic jam, wiggle through it Pop the cork and take the fluid, bust that pussy open Bust that pussy open, bust that pussy open ‘Soul, balls deep, ya dig? Retrieve relief, ya dig? Let’s kill a bottle of tequila and lie butt-naked telling the truth, would ya? What’s up? I had a long day and I really want to fuck Take a double shot to the face and forget about my whole day cause all I’ve been thinking the whole day…

[Chorus 2X]

[Kendrick Lamar – screwed vocals] All I need in this lifetime, pussy and Patron Give me that, won’t you give that? Once again it’s on Bitch I’m swagged up, hoes bopping when I’m off that Screw Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do Where your friends at? I got long dick, what it is Go on poke it out, situate your little positives How I live? Big shot, on my grind, all ready I’ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me When you let me, when you let me…